Chapter Twenty-Six: Just a Sword

"I still need to work harder before I can hope to catch up with the Canggu Holy Son. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Chixiao clenched his fists, his face was solemn, and he muttered to himself, and a fiery breath escaped from his body, as if he wanted to melt the sky.

"Canggu Holy Son!" Li Wuji, whose figure towered above the earth like an iron tower, and whose incomparably strong physique contained amazing strength, stood in the distance and stared at the south gate of Canggu Holy Son, his eyes full of war intent.

It's just that the power of Canggu Shengzi's punch is very strong and strong, and Li Wuji is not sure to defeat the other party, but his heart is full of majestic battle intent, like a tide.

One by one, the geniuses who saw the punch of the Canggu Holy Son were all fluctuating and stirring in their hearts, and they were greatly shaken.

They originally thought that after several years of hard work, their cultivation strength had greatly increased, and they could already catch up with others, but they didn't expect that this Canggu Holy Son was still far ahead of them.

"Holy Maiden, the strength of this ancient Holy Son is indeed very strong. A woman next to Tianlan Saintess Su paid off and exclaimed: "But compared to the Holy Maiden, it's still a little inferior." ”

"Even I'm not 100% sure I'll be able to beat him. Su Huanqing's voice was soft and ethereal.

If other people hear it, they will definitely be shocked, because the strength of the Canggu Holy Son is already very strong, and the meaning of this Tianlan Holy Maiden is that she is not afraid to defeat the Canggu Holy Son, how confident.

"If you see Chen Zong, tell him that I am waiting for him. Canggu Holy Son Nanmen Zhige said lazily to the side of Taiyuan Tianzong.

"I'm afraid that after he knows the strength of Senior Brother Nanmen, he will be too scared to come forward. Dong Zhenlei sneered.

"If you come forward, what should you do?" At this time, a flat voice, sounding slowly and slowly, floated from a distance.

"If he dares to come forward, I will let him know how powerful. Dong Zhenlei said with a smile.

"Good. After the voice sounded again, it seemed like a fresh breeze was blowing in the face, and in an instant, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

"He's ......"

"Chen Zong!"

"Chen Zong!"

"He's here, too. ”

After a few years, Chen Zong's appearance has not changed much, so people who have enough impressions of him can recognize him at a glance.

"It's Senior Brother Chen. ”

"It turns out that Senior Brother Chen is also here. ”

On the side of Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, the genius disciples of the whole group became excited.

"What kind of cultivation is Senior Brother Chen now?"

"I can't see through it, it's mysterious. ”

"I can't see through it, but I believe that with Senior Brother Chen's talent as the best in the world, it will definitely not be low. ”

"Senior Brother Chen. Yu Zhengxiao was also pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect to see Chen Zong here.

"Senior Brother Yu. Chen Zong smiled: "Long time no see." ”

At this time, Fang Xingchen also came back to his senses, staring at Chen Zong with complicated eyes.

"Senior Brother Fang. Chen Zong also smiled and greeted Fang Xingchen, but Fang Xingchen didn't speak, just nodded in response.

"Senior brothers, senior brothers. Chen Zong greeted the other disciples of Taiyuan Heavenly Sect again, and everyone responded.

"Are you Chen Zong?" Dong Zhenlei also reacted, and stepped out, his strong aura surging like a tide, directly impacting Chen Zong's body, while asking in a cold tone.

"It's you, you want me to know how powerful, right?" Chen Zong asked rhetorically.

"That's right. Dong Zhenlei's eyes were like thunder, falling on Chen Zong's face, as if he was going to pierce Chen Zong.

"You can do it. Chen Zongbu said without hurrying, and at a glance, he saw through Dong Zhenlei's cultivation, such cultivation, no matter how strong his strength is, it can't be much stronger.

"Senior brother, be careful, I can't block his blow. Yu Zhengxiao reminded, because he didn't know what Chen Zong's current strength was.

"Senior Brother Yu was injured by his blow. A person next to him added.

"Oh. In the depths of Chen Zong's eyes, a cold light flashed, which made Dong Zhenlei startled, and he had a feeling of palpitations, but this feeling disappeared extremely quickly, as if it was an illusion.

Dong Zhenlei mentioned ten percent of the spiritual power, and the first power of heaven and earth followed, and the power of true intent was also poured into his palms, and the amazing breath fluctuations spread out in an instant, repelling all the air around his palms, forming a vacuum.

In addition to the secret method, Dong Zhenlei's strength is not half reserved.

Anyway, Chen Zong has defeated Canggu Shengzi after all, his talent must be very strong, after a few years, the progress is definitely not small, coupled with Fang Cai's fleeting throbbing like an illusion, so that Dong Zhenlei does not dare to have the slightest contempt.

Boom!

The palms, like a meteor breaking through the sky and sinking down, with incomparably strong power, slashed through the sky, completely repelling and shattering the air in front of them, as if everything under the palms had turned into powder, and slammed into Chen Zong.

The astonishing roar was like a divine sound descending from the sky, so immense that people were almost deaf in both ears.

The extreme palms were extremely strong, Fang Xingchen's pupils shrank slightly, and the power of these palms was a little stronger than when he was fighting against him before.

The power of a body is surging out like a torrent of opening the floodgates, and it is extremely enjoyable, this feeling is incomparably wonderful, which makes Dong Zhenlei intoxicated.

The others stared with wide eyes.

Among his peers, Dong Zhenlei's strength is not weak, on the contrary, it is second only to those Tianjiao, and Chen Zong is undoubtedly included in the ranks of Tianjiao, but people can't see his cultivation and strength.

Whether Chen Zong can resist Dong Zhenlei's double-palm bombardment, many people feel that it should be possible, but how will he resist it?

Or how to defeat Dong Zhenlei?

The laziness on Canggu Shengzi's body disappeared in an instant, his tall figure was tall, his eyes were shining, staring at Chen Zong, that kind of gaze, as if he had completely seen through Chen Zong.

"Not bad, indeed. Chen Zong said secretly, the strength that broke out like this is indeed not weak, no wonder he is so confident, but for his current self, it is not enough to see at all.

There is no need to draw a sword, because there is no need for that.

The three fingers are clasped together, and the index finger and middle finger are together like a sword, and between the understatements, it is waved like a child's graffiti.

In an instant, an indescribable sword light erupted from between his fingers, tearing the air in front of him indestructible.

The two powerful palm prints, under this dazzling sword light, were like a void, and they were cut through in an instant, dissipating with the wind like smoke, and the sword light stretched and changed, and rushed forward.

Dong Zhenlei saw that his palms with all his strength were instantly defeated, but when he was shocked just now, before he had time to make other reactions, the sword light instantly killed.

I only felt a terrifying power, instantly slashed in my chest, and exploded directly, the power was majestic and domineering, sharp and incomparable, directly crushing the spiritual power of the body, and the protective power of the inner armor of the lower grade spirit weapon on the body was also defeated.

With a bang, Dong Zhenlei flew out upside down like a meteor, and only stopped thousands of meters away, the whole person fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while, and his whole body was constantly convulsed, it was a strong force, invading the body, as if countless sword qi was constantly cutting in the body, this kind of pain, Dong Zhenlei definitely didn't want to try a second time.

However, no one paid attention to Dong Zhenlei, staring at Chen Zong in horror one by one, and they all gasped.

"It's so strong!"

"It's so terrifying, just one finger, to defeat Dong Zhenlei, it's completely overwhelming. ”

"Do you see it, what kind of cultivation is Chen Zong?"

"I don't see it, it's too fast. ”

In the distance, the king-level people were also solemn, because they found that they didn't even accurately grasp Chen Zong's cultivation, but only had a vague feeling, a little vague.

This shows that Chen Zong's mastery of himself is extremely profound, not inferior to them in any way, and the first condition for achieving the king level is self-control.

In other words, even if Chen Zong is not at the king level now, he still has the qualifications to step into the king level.

You must know that in terms of age, Chen Zong is a round younger than all of them, at least more than ten years apart, a person who is ten years different from himself, but he already has the qualifications to achieve the king level, thinking about it, I feel so incredible.

"Lin Churan, this Chen Sect of your Taiyuan Heavenly Sect is too demonic. A king-level can't help but sigh.

Lin Churan didn't know what to say.

Although they are both secret disciples, Lin Churan is the secret lineage of Taiyuan Mountain, and he is also the first person among all the secret disciples.

Fang Xingchen was dumbfounded, although he burst out with all his strength, he could also defeat Dong Zhenlei with one blow, but there was definitely no such understatement as Chen Zong showed.

The same one-hit defeat, in the eyes of people whose realm is not high enough, may not be able to see any high and low depth, but in the field, there is no shortage of people whose realm is enough to excel, and they can naturally see the gap.

Like Chen Zong, it is understated and elusive, and it is even more fearful.

Canggu Saint Son's eyes condensed, his pupils contracted, and for a moment, it was difficult for him to see the mystery contained in Chen Zong's sword.

It seems ordinary, it's that simple, but if you think it's simple, you're stupid.

That sword, Canggu Holy Son paid for himself, if the strength was equal to his own, he was not sure to resist it.

"What a scary junior. The two middle-aged men in the Earth Spirit Realm looked horrified.

They are in the Earth Spirit Realm, whether they are cultivating or realm, they are much better than others, and they can naturally see more mysteries, and it is precisely because they can see more thoroughly that they will be even more terrifying.

Such a simple sword, but it doesn't seem like a person who is not old and not a high cultivation can use it, it feels like it has been immersed in the sword path for hundreds of years.

Jiang Gushan clenched his fists and ten fingers, and the powerful power was stirring in his hands, and in his heart, there was a surge of fighting intent, but there was even more uneasiness that suppressed him, he was not sure, he was not sure at all.

Even if he goes all out, it is estimated that he will be humiliated like Dong Zhenlei.

In the distance, the Tianlan Holy Maiden was still clear and her beautiful eyes widened, and she was terrified.

Back then, she was defeated by Chen Zong's sword, and she also thought that the next time they met, she would defeat Chen Zong, but now it seems that it is not such a simple matter, and she is not sure, if she makes a rash move, she may be defeated by Chen Zong again like last time.